Chapter 179 The School Grass' Personal Bodyguard 80
Chapter 179 The school idol’s personal bodyguard (80)
But Lu Sisi didn't care about that.
Yunda is just a transit point in her life.
Her target is Lu Yanchuan, the sole heir to the richest man in Beijing.
As long as she holds on to him firmly, she won't take it to heart no matter how many rumors there are.
Thinking of this, Lu Sisi calmly directed the players to form an array, then handed a gesture to the field control staff and started dancing to the cheerful beat.
The music was cheerful, the dance beats were well-proportioned, and the atmosphere in the stadium began to be ignited. An intense basketball game also kicked off with the cheerleading team's PK.
Seeing the beautiful girls dancing enthusiastically on the field and the provocative glances coming from the people in the gym opposite, Murong Ming angrily threw his coat on the ground, and then directly grabbed Shao Bei, who was in charge of organizing the event, from behind:
"You're the president of the student union now, right? How are the cheerleading teams in our college arranged this year? It won't be like last year, with those 1.8-meter rough guys playing the drums, right? Don't you think it's embarrassing?
, I’m still embarrassed!”
Shao Bei smiled mysteriously: "Senior, don't worry, our college's program this year will definitely crush the people invited by the Physical Education College!"
Murong Ming gave him a suspicious look.
This guy must be tricking him!
He just saw several half-person-high drums in the background!
After letting go of Shao Bei, Murong Ming glanced at Lu Yanchuan resentfully.
After he had finished warming up, he had already sat aside and even picked up the laptop computer containing his experimental data. His expression was as cold as day, as if the cheers and loud music around him had nothing to do with him.
Murong Ming sat next to him angrily: "Isn't Lu Sisi your cousin? Why don't you make her a member of our hospital's cheerleading team? Why are you encouraging the prestige of those people in the sports academy?"
Lu Yanchuan's eyes always stayed on the string of data on the screen. He tapped twice on the keyboard with his long fingertips, and then he said calmly: "The cheerleaders are just clouds. The basketball game is about skills."
Murong Ming: "."
At this moment, he really wanted to grab the collar of this great god who was about to enter samadhi and ask him if he had really seen through the world of mortals and was ready to become a monk.
The music on the field gradually faded away, and after a hearty cheer dance, Lu Sisi led a dozen team members off the field.
Listening to the voice on the radio announcing the arrival of the cheerleading team of the Department of Physics, Murong Ming covered his head with his coat in embarrassment.
Watch whoever you love.
Anyway, he has no interest in watching a bunch of muscular men playing drums!
As the broadcast stopped, the whispers in the venue rose again.
"I'm blindly guessing that the physics department will have a bunch of big guys playing drums this year."
"You don't need to guess? Isn't this a repertoire of the physics department that stays the same every year? If I hadn't heard that a master will be on stage this year, I wouldn't be sitting here at all."
"What's better than this? Isn't the cheerleading team of the Academy of Fine Arts a sure winner? Stop messing with the physics department and let the masters come on stage and let us watch the game!"
Sure enough, along with people making noises, several students in black sportswear walked to the center of the stadium carrying seven or eight drums.
By the time they set up the drum tied with red silk, the audience was already filled with sighs.
Sure enough, the physics department did not disappoint them.
Except that the drum is a little bigger than before, nothing else has changed!
Just as everyone was preparing to do their own things in a lack of interest, someone shouted with a loud voice:
"Look at the second floor! There's someone standing there!"
